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My Confidant


we meet many people along the way

some come and go others stay till the end

what we end up calling friends

they share the joys and sorrows from life

protect you from thy enemies that try to obliterate thee

throughout all of them hardships dont forget

about that one true friend that stood by your side

eventhough you pushed them out of your life

no matter how many times you fell and you brought them down with you

they stood there beside you

even as a lover when  you broke thee heart they forgave you

Thank God for that Lover,

Family by Heart of a friend that stood beside me

when I was in the dark

 

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